"Bu Bu!"

Fat Ding happily ran under the fruit tree, he looked at the fruit tree that was much taller than him, and then looked at the cherished microphone in his hand.

If it wants to get food, it must put the microphone on the ground first, but what if someone takes it?

"Bu Yu ......"

It was tangled, on the one hand, the delicious tree fruit, and on the other hand, the precious microphone.

At this moment, Fat Ding suddenly felt that he had been slapped by someone, "Bu Bao?!" ”

It was startled, then immediately turned around and saw a familiar Pokémon, this Pokémon it had seen several times, it was the Pokémon that the orange-haired girl often held in her arms, and it seemed that it should be a gentle and kind Pokémon.

"Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi......"

Pokeby looked at Fat Ding with weak black eyes, and he reached out to help him hold the microphone.

"Bu Bao?!"

Fat Ding was just about to hand over the microphone, but it tilted its head and thought about it, feeling that something was wrong, as a pink and black body, it instinctively felt that this Pokebi had a sense of disobedience.

"Qiaoxi ......"

Pokeby began to sob, tears falling quickly, and his black eyes gradually became misty, "Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi." ”

It looked at Fat Ding sadly, silently complaining about Fat Ding's only remaining conscience.

"Cloth, cloth......"

Fat Ding took a step back, feeling a little unbearable to look directly at this Pokeby.

Did it do something wrong? Why do you suddenly feel guilty?

"Qiaoxi."

Pokeby quickly became listless, then sat down on the ground, covered his face and cried quietly.

"Cloth ......"

Fat Ding sighed, he looked at the bitter berries above his head, touched his stomach, and then looked around the Pokeby and the microphone a few more times, and after thinking about it, it seemed that nothing would go wrong.

As soon as it stretched out its hand, it handed over the microphone in its hand, "Bu Bao, Bu Bao." ”

"Qiaoxi!!"

Pokeby immediately showed a small eye, blinked timidly, and then broke into a smile, took the microphone from Fat Ding's hand, and carefully protected it on his chest.

"Bu Bao."

Fat Ding pointed to the bitter berry on the tree, signaled that he was going to pick the tree, and asked it to wait and give it a share later.

"Qiaoxi."

Pokeby nodded obediently, and then watched as Fat Ding slowly inhaled to float himself.

Fat Ding puffed out his face, slapped a bitter berry with his little hand with difficulty, and then inhaled deeply, went in and slapped the second bitter berry.

Syllable.

The second bitterberry also fell to the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Fat Ding breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly landed on the ground, and he looked at the two sweet and delicious bitter berries on the ground, and suddenly felt very happy.

"Cloth ...... ......"

It was about to turn around and take the microphone when it saw a rapidly approaching stone, and then its eyes went black and it passed out.

"Cry."

A voice of disdain sounded.

Pokebi, who was originally well-behaved and cute, spat at the fat ding at his feet.

It's so weak, it's a few centimeters of tears wasted in vain, it's really a scumbag.

"Click."

Pokeby casually played with the microphone in one hand, picked up a bitterberry in the other and ate it.

It looked at the fat ding under its feet, thought about it, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, "Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi." ”

Drip, drip, drip......

"Bu Fu?"

Fat Ding felt his face wet, he groaned, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Bu Yah!!"

It quickly remembered what had happened, and then immediately woke up, got up, and looked around, but unfortunately there was no Pokémon in front of it except for a pokebi who was tearing and looking at it with joy.

"Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi!"

Pokeby hurriedly took out the microphone and sobbed and began to describe it briefly.

Just as Fat Ding fell, a mysterious Pokémon knocked them both unconscious, and when he woke up, he found that the microphone pressed under him was still there, but Bitterberry was gone.

"Bu Yu ......"

After listening to it, Fat Ding found it quite reasonable.

It also looked at the back of Pokeby's head as if it was unintentional, and found that there was indeed a red mark, and immediately believed most of it.

To be honest, it actually suspected that this Pokeby was the ghost, but after thinking about it, it found that there was no motive, first, the food was also obtained, and second, if it was for the microphone, there was no need to be here on purpose.

In addition, the other party was indeed injured as well, which immediately dispelled the doubts in Fat Ding's heart, not only that, but it looked at the innocent Pokeby, and felt a little guilty in its heart, how could it doubt such a naïve Pokeby.

"Bu Yu ......"

Fat Ding waited for a while, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and it thought about it, maybe the other party left after getting the food.

Then it inhaled again and floated up, ready to take down two bitterberries again.

But Fat Ding learned well this time, and it changed direction, from facing away from Pokeby to facing the other side.

In this way, whether it is Pokeby's means or not, there should be no more problems.

Fat Ding was deeply sentimental in his heart, when did it start to distrust others so much, alas, this is all sin, no, it's not its fault, it's Shi Chen's fault...... Ah no, it's the world.

Smack, smack.

Two more bitterberries fell to the ground.

Fat Ding didn't relax this time, and he immediately paid attention to his surroundings.

However.

"Qiaoxi!"

Suddenly, Pokeby on the ground screamed anxiously, and then his body shook and he fainted on the ground.

"Bu Yah!!"

Fat Ding was shocked, behind him!!

Because there is no suspicious figure in front of it at all, then there is only one possibility, the other party is behind it.

"Bu Bu!"

Fat Ding was just about to turn around, but in the same way, he saw an afterimage, and then he fainted again.

Just as it fell, Pokéby, who had fainted, stood up again, it looked at Fat Ding, and sighed deeply, stupid, too stupid, how could there be such a stupid Fat Ding in this world, making it feel a little boring.

However, this is not over, its few centimeters of tears will not end so easily.

So Pokeby thought while eating the bitter berries, "Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi." ”

It chuckled wickedly, its innocent and lovely face twisted like a demon.

"Qiaoxi, Qiaoxi!"

Fat Guy woke up again to Pokéby's anxious voice, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to protect his body, and then immediately hid behind the bitterberry tree.

It blinked, looked around, and found that there was no suspicious figure other than Pokebi, just as it had woken up the first time.

If that's what it should be?!

It looked at Pokeby again, and was immediately taken aback, for the other man was dirty and looked a little listless, but he had a clean microphone in his hand.